Chapter 95 is also yours?

Su Mo has never learned professional injection skills, but in the future world, he has seen many, and even occasionally practiced it himself, so giving Liu Yue an anesthetic injection would not be a problem for him.

But no one in this world has ever done such a thing as anesthesia injection. After all, this world advocates traditional Chinese medicine, and injection is a skill of Western medicine.

Master Zhao watched Su Mo insert the needle near Liu Yue's wound, and then the mysterious liquid slowly entered Liu Yue's body inside the syringe made of unknown material, he was dumbfounded, this What are you going to do?
As a king of leisure, Chai Zongxun walked the streets and alleys and went to various entertainment venues on weekdays. He was well-informed, but he had never seen Su Mo's method. He wanted to ask, but was caught Master Zhao stopped him with his eyes.

Saving Liu Yue's life is the most important thing now, everything else can be discussed after the matter is over.

After injecting the anesthetic needle, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the female doctor, "Doctor, where is your silver needle?"

The female doctor in Zilan Pavilion was immersed in Su Mo's strange behavior, and when she heard Su Mo's words, she reacted, hurriedly took out the silver needle in her medicine box, and handed it to Su Mo.

Su Mo found the thinnest silver needle, and then used the candle and wine that Guo Furong brought to sterilize the silver needle.

Keep things simple, I don't have time to make alcohol lamps now, just simply disinfect them.

Seeing Su Mo's strange movements again, the female doctor finally couldn't help asking: "My lord, what are you doing?"

While disinfecting the silver needles, Su Mo explained in a low voice: "Disinfecting the silver needles, in the world we live in, there are many things invisible to the naked eye, one of which is called bacteria, which are so small that they can appear in Anywhere, there may be many bacteria on your silver needle right now.

Most of these things are harmful. When you give needles to people on weekdays, maybe nothing will happen, but for a person like Liu Yue who has suffered a serious knife wound, once you give her an injection with an unsterilized silver needle , her wounds are easily infected and festered! "

For Su Mo's bacteria, the female doctor felt as if she was listening to a scripture, not only him, but also Mr. Zhao and Chai Zongxun looked at each other.

What bacteria?Is there something invisible in this world, and is it everywhere?

The rotten wound is also related to this invisible thing, isn't this nonsense?

The medical skills passed down by the ancestors for thousands of years have never mentioned this kind of thing. How did you know it, a little scholar.

If it weren't for seeing Su Mo eager to save Liu Yue, based on what he just said, Master Zhao and Chai Zongxun would have arrested him and dealt with him as a reactionary, and maybe they would have to burn him at the stake or something Yes, don't underestimate the stubbornness of feudal forces.

At this moment, the only person in the room who did not have the slightest change of mood was probably Li Qingshuang with a frosty face.

However, even though the female doctor could not understand Su Mo's words, she was a doctor after all, so she could react faster than Master Zhao and the others.

She said thoughtfully: "My lord, what do you mean, this wine and fire can kill the invisible... bacteria on the silver needle?"

Su Mo nodded, then handed the sterilized silver needle to the female doctor, and said, "Doctor, don't talk so much, and sew up Liu Yue's wound quickly! I'm afraid it will be too late, she is too weak gone."

The female doctor heard the words, but she was still a little embarrassed and said: "My lord, I don't know if the wound suturing technique you mentioned can save the pavilion master, but she is too weak now, it is the pain of drawing the knife and suturing the wound." , I'm afraid it will hurt her to death, she really can't bear it..."

Su Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just gave her an anesthesia injection, her whole body is under anesthesia for the time being, and she doesn't feel much pain, you can rest assured and carry out your treatment!"

The female doctor asked in surprise, "The anesthesia needle? It's the mysterious potion you just injected into the pavilion master? Is it something like Mabosan? Mabosan also has a liquid form that can be injected into the body? It's amazing, son, where are you from?" owned?"

Su Mo said helplessly: "Doctor, now is not the time to talk about these things, you should give treatment to Pavilion Master Liu as soon as possible! Xiao Guo, Miss Li, you two stay and help, I am inconvenient."

The female doctor smiled mischievously, and then turned her attention to Liu Yue who was lying on the bed.

Li Qingshuang had no objection, and didn't feel that Su Mo was ordering herself, so she just nodded lightly.

When Su Mo saw this, he was about to leave the box. In this era, men and women were very different. Next, to suture Liu Yue's wound, her coat would have to be cut. This kind of scene was not suitable for men to watch.

However, he did not dare to go far and could only stand in the corridor outside the Supreme Box. If anything unexpected happened in the room, he had to go in immediately.

At this time, Master Zhao and Chai Zongxun also came out of the room and came to Su Mo's side.

Su Mo glanced at the two of them, but ignored them. These two were too indifferent to Liu Yue just now. Liu Yue gave up her life to save your life. Even if you are not grateful and weep bitterly, you still have to express it a little bit. Come on, how can you be indifferent?

Mr. Zhao didn't seem to care about Su Mo's indifference at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Su Mo, who gave you the technique of suturing wounds? It seems amazing, and the anesthesia needle you just gave me. Why have you never seen something of that material? Can you let me see it?"

The syringe is made of plastic, which of course you have never seen.Su Mo said secretly in his heart.

But he said impatiently: "I picked it up, as for who threw it, I don't know."

Even if the other party is a relative of the emperor, Su Mo can't feel too much respect for them because of their different world views.

However, Chai Zongxun said kindly: "Master Su, my brother is just curious. Since you picked it up, we won't ask any more questions. However, I am indeed very curious about your wound suturing skills. If you are free, you can come to my palace to talk, the old man wants to ask for advice seriously."

Chai Zongxun was a peacemaker. He chose to speak at this time, obviously to ease the awkward atmosphere between Su Mo and Mr. Zhao. Su Mo couldn't help but appreciate it, so he nodded reluctantly.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart and he said: "By the way, that perfume was taken by you, right? I took out that thing. Remember to pay me the three thousand, five hundred taels of silver. Although Pavilion Master Liu was injured, this After all, the things are in your hands, so don’t lie!”

Master Zhao and Chai Zongxun looked at each other, and then said dumbly: "This thing is yours too?"

They suddenly discovered that this little scholar named Su Mo seemed to have many magical things in him.

(End of this chapter)

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